| The crimson tide is flowing thru
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| Your fingers as you sleep
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| The promise of a clean regime
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| Are promises we keep
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| Do you like it rough I ask
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| And are you up to task
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| The calicos of Pettibon
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| Where cultures come to clash
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| Several of my best friends wear
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| The colors of the crown
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| Mary wants to build it up
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| And Sherri wants to tear it all back down girl
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| The savior of your light
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| The monarchy of roses
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| The monarchy of roses tonight
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| The cross between my former queen
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| Her legendary stare
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| The holy tears of Ireland
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| A lovely cross to bare
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| Several of my best friends know
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| The secrets of this town
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| Mary wants to raise it up
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| And Sherri wants to spin it all around girl
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| The sailors of the night
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| The monarchy of roses
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| The monarchy of roses tonight
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| Several of my best friends wear
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| The colors of the crown
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| Mary wants to build it up
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| And Sherri wants to tear it all back down girl
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| The savior of your light
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| The monarchy of roses
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| The monarchy of roses
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| Hey
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| We all want the rose you know
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| Hey
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| Show us love before you go
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| Say I will then say I want to
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| The story knows that I will never taunt you
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| Hey
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| We all want the rose you know
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| Hey
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| Show us love before you go
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| Say I will then say I want to
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| The story knows that I will always haunt you
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| Hey |